How’d you sleep?
Let’s see. Woke up at 3. Dropped off. Woke up again at 5. Rolled out of bed. Vomited. Then didn’t get back to sleep. So, not great. You?
Managed to get my head down eventually. Had a very weird dream about ponies.
‘Course you did— Meh. Ugh.
Sorry you didn’t sleep well.
Ugh, it’s fine. I’m used to it. We got any Smarties?
In the medicine drawer.
Thanks.
But we’ll need some more as we are running low. I’ll pick some up while at work.
Thanks.
We need anything else?
Bread. Milk. Pesto. Olives. Pasta. And... noodles?
Got it.
Thanks... Can we get some cookie dough?
Yeah? Is that what you want?
Yes please.
Sure thing. We can get some. And I’ll get you some herbal tea and some dark chocolate. Apparently, it's very good for times like this.
Did you ask, erm, ask your mum?
No. The girls from Film Club.
Aww.
Oh! Almost forgot the most important thing of all—Snuggle tax!
Snuggle tax?!
Hmmmmm.
Aww. Hmmmm.
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